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francois - sir michael rocks lyrics

[intro]
aye yay yay yay yay yay
get the f-ck off of my b-lls
i said, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
man these thots getting no calls
yah

sup bus yah yah yah yah
six w-ssup w-ssup

[verse 1]
i let it hit the water splash
wrist rotating, tire track burns in the pot after i be cooking;
my french maid dress drop, fall
close doors in the presence of francois, c’est pas
the livest n-gga living—h-lla ham!
getting blend on backgammon for the grands
had a couple n-ggas on the team
loyalty was just an understanding that we shared
like the air, and the water, and the trees;
wood grain chain on me!
f-ck gold, f-ck platinum, f-ck the street wear n-ggas
stomp a n-gga ’til he wearing the streets—like a fleece!
i completely ignore n-ggas who talk too slow
i think y’all dead, my frenchman said, i’m gettin’ head
francois c’est pas…

[verse 2]
my life like kingdom hearts
my eyes good enough to see a fart
and even if we was a sea apart
i’d reach across the water and i’d choke your -ss
cause e’rything bout a dolla
molotov c-cktails in the trunk of the impala
my d-ck geodude, hit the critical, super effective
you get undressed b-tch
lex luger the p-ssy stay true to the bone
what she be doing at home is her business, i don’t ask
gaara sand in a hourgl-ss
we was outcast now we outtercast
thug emo n-ggas h-lla sad
i trick my money ’til i’m outta cash
i’m suicidal, don’t know how to laugh
i’m spiritual with alchemy as i play god
she french kissed the d-ck tip
francois c’est pas

- sir michael rocks lyrics

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